Immortal Devil Transformation

Since the smell of the moon and the death of the elders of Purgatory Mountain, too many Red Robe clerics of Purgatory Mountain have died.

Although Purgatory Mountain has been absorbing new blood since Zhang Ping crossed Qianxia Mountain, in this protracted war, it is not known how many Red Robe clerics died, so it is harder than ever to see the Red Robe cleric inside Purgatory Mountain.

While there are few known Purgatory Mountain practitioners left, most of them on battlefields outside the mountains, this almost unmanned Purgatory Mountain is still very dangerous, and some institutions ambush far more than Red Robe clerics threaten.

An old man in an ancient black robe appeared at the bottom of a mountain cliff on Purgatory Mountain.

Unlike most places in Purgatory Mountain, this cliff is not grassless, but filled with peculiar finger thick golden thatches.

In these dense thatched gaps, the body of the cliff can be seen in a strange purple red color, and there are many abandoned caves on the cliff, shady winds, with unusually strange and gloomy smells.

The old man in the old black robe walked quietly into one of the abandoned mine caves, which was very low, where ordinary people could not stand upright, and the more dirty the air, the more unnamed the sound of all sorts of ghost crying wolves.

There are more and more forks in the mine, leading deeper and deeper into the earth's heart, and all of the forks have long been devoid of traces of human passage, yet there is an unknown smell that ordinary practitioners cannot perceive, but is hidden from the deepest of the mine.

After a long time of searching and sensing, the old man in the old black robe eventually discovered this hidden scent, passing through a cave filled with sewage, flashing with copper-green fluorescence, and eventually in a cave formed by the mining of ore.

At the deepest point of the cave, there is a pool formed by the infiltration of cliffs.

The water pond is always mixed with the dusk colours dissolved in some rocks, it is not clean, there are some decaying trees on the side of the pond, inside there is a shirt already decayed, both hands have been chopped off, face covered with chaos and beard, like a wildling old man.

The old man was thin to the extreme, with a skin wrapped tightly around his wrapped bones, and his eyelids were already as deep as skeletons, yet when the old man in the old black robe first stepped into the cave, he made a loud laugh.

“I didn't expect to see an old friend, Luo Houyuan, you've all come here. Has Purgatory Mountain been wiped out by your Green College? ”

In such a laugh, the college in the old black robe guarded Luo Houyuan's slight head and said: “Qi, I didn't expect you to be alive. ”

After a loud laugh, the old man's second sentence became faint, angry: “It's good to hear someone call my name, which also reminds me of some proud glowing memories. ”

“After the defeat of the South Moroccan soldier, the former Grand Master of the South, not only did he not want the Purgatory Mountain Teacher to replace the King, but he even wanted to replace the position of the Purgatory Mountain Teacher.” Luo Huyuan nodded calmly: “Of course you have enough to remember. ”

“But I'd rather teach Purgatory Mountain than fail and be left here by him.” The skull-like old man named Qi Qiao, with his dead-leaved mouth, laughed and felt: “I can live here not because of water, moss, mushrooms to eat, even some mice, but because he no longer has me in his eyes, I was defeated in his eyes, and finally he treated me as a slave practitioner no different. Even for too long, apart from the old ones, no one remembered that such a prisoner had been casually thrown in such a mine. ”

“The Purgatory Mountain Teacher is dead, as are the six old immortals. Now replacing Purgatory Mountain Master is a former student of Qingyu College.” Luo Huyuan looked at him and said: "In a sense, your vengeance has been avenged. ”

Qi reversed the scaly and leafy eyelids slightly, looking at Luo Houyuan with a warm eye, “Why was he a former student of Qingyuan College? ”

Luo Houyuan said calmly: "Because the student of Qingyuan College received the legendary Zhongtian Demon Palace inheritance from the Heavenly Demon Plains, then he betrayed Qingyuan College, and now he is stronger than the former Purgatory Mountain Teacher. Powerful to this day, while countless armies and practitioners are attacking Purgatory Mountain, no one can really deal with him. ”

Qi smiled backwards: “So you strong people of Qingyuan College went into Purgatory Mountain, just wanted to know more about the secrets of Purgatory Mountain and get some help. ”

Luo Houyuan nodded.

Qi Reversed Scale was somewhat emotional and sighed softly: “I didn't expect me to live to this day, but it did have some use. ”

Luo Huyuan still did not speak, but looked at him quietly.

At that time, the outside world had forgotten that there had been a figure such as Qi Qi Qi Qi, a great master of the South Moorish Power. At that time, Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi had long since lost his temper, and his body had failed to imagine, making no difference from the fact that the vast majority of the Purgatory Mountains had committed immense sins in the eyes of the Purgatory Mountain Teachers and had been abandoned in some deep caves to die slaves. Yet many years ago, after the fall of the Star Mausoleum, when the land of South Moore collapsed, one of the most confidential files of Qingyu College came up with a reasoning through the faithful of several followers of Qi Qi Qi, who were confident enough to replace the Purgatory Mountain Teacher because they knew some secrets of Purgatory Mountain. It's a secret that even the old Purgatory Mountain Teachers didn't know.

In the past, Qi and Dean Zhang, as well as Luo Houyuan, the strong men of Qingyuan College, were the dead enemy in the fall of the star mausoleum. However, when the land of South Mozambique was extinct, everything was completely different.

“The real facts are always in the multitude of records. ”

Qi looked at Luo Huyuan and smiled. “Either party will tamper with some facts. In order to rule the world, the devil will naturally describe himself as stronger as possible. Such a record will have an impact on the practitioners of future generations, who may simply and completely believe in everything in the record. ”

Luo Houyuan's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled deeply. He looked at Qi Qi and asked seriously: “What facts did you find? ”

“Almost all the practice in the world today originates from the so-called practitioners of the Immortal Pulse of the past, but only the most elegant part of it is lost. But even the most powerful immortal practitioners of their time, they have their own weaknesses, which stem from their own weaknesses.” Qi upside down scaled his mouth, softly said: “But in an ancient album of that era that I got, it also clearly stated that the practitioners of magic, their own methods, will also have their own weaknesses. ”

Luo Houyuan's eyes flashed sharply, "You mean, even if it was inherited from the ancient Palace of Heaven, it would have a weakness? ”

“Yes.”

Qi Reverse Scale did not play the mystery, he smiled painstakingly and said: "Any demon king has his own door. ”

The heart of Luohou is filled with shock.

Some of the strongest men in the world today entered the mountains of purgatory through the Great War in search of some of the deepest secrets of purgatory mountains and to destroy some of the true power of purgatory mountains, yet he did not expect Qi to reveal such amazing secrets.

Just cover the door... He could not understand at the moment that Zhang Ping was almost shattered at some point during the first battle in Zhongzhou City, through the recount of some of the strong academics he had witnessed, and if he had a door on his body, he would have died by then.

Qi raised his head slowly, making a dry noise in his cervical spine, which seemed to break immediately.